Chapter 165 He Disappeared?

Everyone seemed to have forgotten to breathe.

The bone-chilling wind from outside the city gate blew away the flames burning on the front of the train, and the figure in the blood-red coat was completely gone... Under such a high-temperature fire, there was nothing left except ashes.

"Chen Ling... Chen Ling!!!" Zhao Yi, who was dragged away by the law enforcer, had red eyes. He didn't know where he got the strength, and angrily pushed the law enforcer in front of him away, stumbling towards the train!

He grabbed the flying embers with both hands, but could only touch nothingness. He stood there blankly, with endless confusion and loneliness behind him.

"Chief Chen!!"

"Let me go!! Let me go!!!"

More and more residents of District 3 rushed out of the crowd and ran under the train. When they saw the area on the roof that was burned to the point where only charred marks were left, they couldn't help but tremble...

Xu Chongguo turned around and roared at the silent law enforcement officers: "Chief Chen could have escaped alone! But he still turned back and led us into Aurora City!! I don't understand what you are talking about heresy! But he never hurt any of us from beginning to end!

Now he has been forced to death by you! Are you satisfied?! Is this the justice you want?!!"

"Give me back Chief Chen!!"

"..."

"Fuck you!! I'm going to fight you!" Zhao Yi roared, rolled up his sleeves and rushed towards the five-pattern law enforcement officer, his eyes full of bloodshot, like an angry lion.

Zhao Yi's father died, and it was Chen Ling who fulfilled the agreement with his father and protected Zhao Yi all the way into Aurora City... No matter how much Zhao Yi loved to compete with Chen Ling, he was still grateful to Chen Ling from the bottom of his heart, and now Aurora City forced Chen Ling to death in front of them, which undoubtedly made him completely broken.

Zhao Yi didn't care about the law enforcement officer or not, and punched the other party in the face. The latter looked very ugly. He wanted to fight back Zhao Yi, but after hesitating for a moment, he dodged and pushed Zhao Yi to dozens of law enforcement officers on the side.

"Take them all... Protect them! Send them to the hospital for treatment!"

At the order of the law enforcement officer, the rest of the law enforcement officers also rushed forward, and with the huge advantage of numbers, they directly subdued the rioting people in District 3 and walked towards the headquarters.

But even so, they couldn't shut these people up. The curses and questions resounded through the streets, which moved the surrounding Aurora City residents.

Since Chen Ling's death, the eyes of the residents of Aurora City have changed a little. There is more doubt and anger in their eyes when they look at the law enforcement officers. The light of the spotlight flashes one after another, and the photos record everything that happened clearly.

"Sir... what should we do next?" A law enforcer approached the five-pattern law enforcement officer and asked carefully.

The law enforcement officer also noticed the change in the atmosphere among the people, frowned unconsciously, and immediately said:

"The heretics have been eliminated, let's withdraw the team first!"

"What about the train?"

"Let someone drag it to the warehouse and temporarily seal it as evidence."

"Yes."

Under the order of the law enforcement officer, the surrounding cordons were quickly removed, and the law enforcers left one after another, leaving many people arguing on the spot.

On the city wall, Han Meng, who was locked in shackles, stared at the charred black on the front of the train, motionless like a sculpture.

"You saw that he is a member of the Dusk Society. Now, do you have anything else to say?" The five-pattern law enforcement officer who was left to escort Han Meng spoke slowly.

"Chen Ling..." Han Meng muttered to himself, and then he came to his senses and shook his head, "No... the people in District 3 are right, he shouldn't die."

"Han Meng, are you confused?! The Dusk Society is on the highest-level hunting list of all major realms! Do you still want to protect him?"

"What about the Dusk Society? He didn't do anything wrong." Han Meng frowned tightly, "What's more... Now, I am also one of the heretics... What qualifications do I have to judge the Dusk Society?"

The law enforcement officer's eyes widened, he stared at Han Meng for a long time, and sneered:

"Okay... Very good, Han Meng, when you get to the trial court, you'd better repeat this sentence... Hehe."

After that, he escorted Han Meng and walked straight to the headquarters.

At the same time.

On the top of the small building not far away.

Bai Ye and Chu Muyun looked at the train being dragged away slowly and fell silent at the same time.

After an unknown amount of time, Chu Muyun pushed his glasses thoughtfully, and then began to look around, as if he was looking for something...

"What are you looking for?" Bai Ye couldn't help asking.

"Where did you hide him?"

"Who?"

"Chen Ling." Chu Muyun spoke as a matter of course, "You must have stolen his location before he was burned to death, right? Where is he? The temperature of the fire is very high. If it is not treated in time, it will leave a root of disease..."

"..."

"What do you mean by not talking?"

"..." Bai Ye's mouth twitched slightly.

"...You saved him...right?" Chu Muyun asked tentatively.

"Do you have any misunderstandings about the Way of Stealing Gods?" Bai Ye rubbed his temples. "The Way of Stealing Gods is not unlimited. I can steal the location... But, but he is too far away from me, and the fire is burning too fast. I can't steal it in time..."

"So, you didn't save him?!"

"Uh..."

"Senior Bai Ye." Chu Muyun looked at him seriously, "You know that if Chen Ling really died, the Red King would punish you... right?"

"Don't worry, if this kid really died, Aurora City would probably have been split into eight petals. Isn't that what you said?" Bai Ye spoke immediately, "But now you and I are standing here well, what does this mean?"

Chu Muyun came back to his senses and rubbed his chin with one hand, "You mean... he faked his death and got away? But how did he do it?"

"I don't know. Even I can't see clearly what this kid did."

Chu Muyun frowned more and more. He looked at the train being dragged away bit by bit in the distance, and kept reviewing everything that had just happened in his mind.

"Chen Ling... a disaster that can self-ignite... a body burned in flames... disappearing out of thin air... a steam train... a steam train..."

Chu Muyun was stunned.

"Do you have any results?" Bai Ye asked in surprise.

"...I'm not sure." Chu Muyun pushed his glasses, "But if Chen Ling really faked his death and escaped, then the most likely place for him... could only be there..."